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The queen and the witch	By : Chaosmender Category: +. to F > Code Geass Views: 10287 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The queen and the witch
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It was hot. So damn hot. Even when lying on the bed in just her underwear Kallen felt like she was being broiled alive. She glowered at the wooden door that separated the bedroom from the bathroom. Behind it a certain green-haired witch was sure taking her time. She could hear the cold water clattering to the shower floor and almost groaned, imagining the bliss it must give right now. A slight breeze ruffled the heavy curtains of the two windows. 'Even the wind feels like a blast from a furnace,' she thought sulkily. Through the slit between the two curtains she could see the way too bright landscape through a haze. The only thing that kept it bearable in this room was the fact that it lay on the north side. She glanced at the door again. The water was still running. She grumbled something incoherent. On one hand she wanted to get in there soon or she was sure she would be ready to eat by dinnertime, cooked slowly in her own sweat. But on the other hand, she could stand the heat a little longer if she didn't have to face C.C.

Ever since they had been on the run after Zero, no, Lelouch's defeat she had been stuck with her. C.C. It wasn't that bad if you ignored some of her habits. Eating pizza ALL the time, lazing about constantly. Acting like she was in command and expected to be obeyed whatever the demand was. And most annoying of all, she usually had her way. Over the last months she had learned to go with the flow. But these last few days C.C. had truly been getting her jumpy. God only knew what had gotten into the green-haired witch. Living with her while on the run privacy was not always that easy to get and neither was uncomfortable with seeing the other in various states of undress by now. What Kallen wasn't used to was seeing C.C. walking out of the bathroom completely naked and completely unconcerned about it, walking around the room as if nothing was out of the ordinary. With the current heat Kallen could somewhat understand to be in no hurry to dress when even panties felt too hot. No problem so far, it just made her a little uncomfortable. But it became worse. C.C. would then plop down on the bed, still butt-naked and lay next to her. It had still been back to back but Kallen had definitely felt uncomfortable then. Neither had spoken a word and both had fallen asleep like that. But upon waking up it had been something else entirely. C.C. had rolled over and swung one arm over her, hugging her close. C.C.'s breasts pressing into her back. She had been too scared to move until C.C. had mumbled something in her sleep and tightened her arm across her abdomen, pressing her against the other woman until every piece of skin that could touch, touched. She had jumped out of the bed with a yelp, blushing uncontrollably. Rousing C.C. from her slumber in the process which didn't please the witch at all.

'What's the matter Kouzuki,' C.C. had muttered angrily. 'it had better be important.'

'Nothing,' she had stuttered as C.C. regarded her with those amber eyes. Her fighter attitude kicked in. 'Just the fact that you were almost draped across me.'

C.C. had chuckled mockingly: 'Does physical contact make you that uncomfortable?'

Kallen felt the blush rising again. The stammer was back. 'No it doesn't, it's just that..' she caught herself. She was the ace of the Black Knights, she shouldn't be stuttering like this. C.C. already got the better of her enough times as it was. 'Why the hell were you doing that anyway, keep on your side of the bed.' Retorted Kallen angrily.

'I must have been dreaming about cheese-kun,' said C.C. with that annoying smirk of hers. 'Or maybe Zero. They're both quite cuddly. My subconscious must have picked you as a good replacement.'

She felt her face heating up even more. She must look like a tomato right now! the thought of Zero and her...she was spluttering about as much in embarassment as anger.

'How dare you...how could you...' She could find the right words so instead she huffed, crossed her arms beneath her breasts and looked away from C.C. whose grin was entirely too amused.

She heard C.C. move on the bed but didn't even glance. Images of Zero...Lelouch...Zero and C.C. lying in bed together...

'What's the matter Q1? Jealous?'

She started as C.C. spoke not two inches from her ear. She glared at the woman. C.C. was leaning on her knees on the bed, one hand on the bed to keep her steady and looking up at her. She didn't open her mouth, not knowing what to say, but gulped instead at the sight.

'Oh don't look at me like that, you don't think we were that innocent did you?' C.C. teased.

She growled. C.C.'s eyes got that slanted look.

'Nice sound you make there,' the witch said with a sultry grin. 'You should make it more often.'

C.C. plopped back down onto the bed, facing away from her. Kallen just stood there, fuming and emberassed at the same time. after a minute or so C.C. looked back at her with that teasing expression.

'Are you going to stand there forever?' she asked. 'You can always lay down next to me and return the favour if that helps get that look off your face. I don't mind.'

Kallen threw her hands up in frustration with a inarticulate yell as she still couldn't think of a good retort before she stormed into the bathroom, slamming the door closed with enough force to rattle the closed windows. She could hear C.C.'s amused chuckle from the other room and decided a good shower would calm her.

When she had returned C.C. was once again sleeping, back turned towards her side of the bed. And most important of all, she had covered herself up with a thin blanket. The nights allowed at least that.

The next day had been worse. Few words were spoken but C.C. continued to prance around naked, brushing against her almost every time they passed. The cottage was a bit cramped with only three rooms, of which only the bedroom was liveable during the day. But honestly! C.C. didn't have to come that close every single time. She was glad when it was time to take turns showering. At least they were out of each other's sight for a time. She had been glad when night came and she could go to sleep. But after waking up an hour later by C.C. rolling over and spooning her she had just about enough of it. She was on the verge of throwing the woman off her and put her in her place, only to go limp a moment later. What was the use anyway? C.C. would probably just embarass her again. She lifted her head and twisted awkwardly, trying not to disturb the green-haired girl. She was just a girl sometimes wasn't she? Kallen thought so as she saw that green hair pressed against her shoulder and heard C.C. mutter softly. Too soft to understand. She let her head fall back down on the pillow and shrugged. Despite C.C.'s aggravating nature she had to admit she was glad for some company. She couldn't imagine keeping up her hopes of someday continuing the rebellion without C.C. And keeping alive as long as they had. She knew nothing of being on the run and C.C. knew numerous hide-outs. Perhaps her sometimes mysterious companion just felt lonely. C.C. sure didn't act like it but that didn't mean anything. She knew well enough what it was to wear that kind of mask. It slipped sometimes, no matter how hard you tried. She smiled a little smile. Misery lacks company after all. She would let it slide for now. And then C.C.'s hand resting against her stomach moved and cupped her breast.

'C.C.! You perverted...'

After another infuriurating conversation, more shouting versus amused teasing she had locked herself in the bathroom and taken another shower to find C.C. once again asleep when coming out. She had crawled into the bed with a weary sigh, falling asleep after staying awake long enough to make sure the other occupant stayed on her side. imagine her surprise to find herself spooning C.C. upon waking! In shocked surprise she had yelled before she even realised it and rolled away from the woman fast enough to make herself fall off the bed and land with a thump on the floor. She was still rubbing the sore spot on the back of her head when that giant mop of green hair appeared over the rim of the mattress to look down at her with obvious amusement.

'What's the matter kallen?' C.C. asked as she rested her chin on her arms now resting on the rim of the bed and looking at her with a soft expression on her face. 'I was just getting comfortable with you draped all over me. And you call me the pervert,' she chuckled softly.

'I wasn't...it was...it's all your fault!' she yelled indignantly.

'Oh?' reacted C.C., raising an eyebrow. 'Tell me how it is my fault you come and fondle me in my sleep.'

No coherent words came out, only half splutters.

'You're cute when at a loss for words,' chuckled C.C. as she patted Kallen's head, effectively silencing her to silent fuming.

'I'm going to take a shower now,' announced C.C. as she got up from the bed and stepped over Kallen on her way to the bathroom, giving her a view she wouldn't forget anytime soon.

And now here she was, lying on the bed in the scouring summer heat not knowing what to make of the woman and her actions as of late. For all she knew C.C. was bored out of her mind and she was the distraction right now. She sighed. Only half an hour after sunrise and already this warm! She wondered if Lelouch was cursing the weather right now as well. Lelouch, Zero. She still couldn't imagine it sometimes. How the world had come crashing down around her when she saw that mask fall apart to reveal him of all people. She had suspected in the beginning but that telephone call...

But it all clicked in the end. After all, how could Zero have known where she was going to be? And the call coming just when he was there too now seemed like too much of a coincidence. She had been a fool not to realize it sooner. But on the other hand, no body else had seen it either. Except Suzaku, that thrice damned bastard. Sadness and scorn overtook her. She was no better than Suzaku. She had abandoned Lelouch when he needed her most. That was no better, if not worse! But to be honest she didn't know how to feel about Lelouch right now. sure she felt guilty about abandoning him but he had done some things that were unacceptable too. The power of Geass. The power to make someone do whatever you wanted. It was scary and brought up a lot of questions. All those miracles Zero, Lelouch, whatever, had performed...were caused by this? All the weird decisions that had happened over the course of the rebellion. The Orange accident, Euphemia the murdering princess...

How many had he used that power on? Had she herself been under its influence? Was she still? Was this love she felt for Zero a product of that power or was it her own feelings? So many things that made her unsure of it all but on the other hand she couldn't deny what Lelouch had done for them. He had given them back their freedom. But he had gained something too. The power to strike back. Revenge for what had been done to him. Had he done it just for that? Or had he truly believed in the liberation of Japan? She shook her head in frustration. there were too many things she didn't know and only one person could answer her questions. Maybe C.C. could too but she was tight-lipped about it all. No, she would have to wait it out until she could get her answers from the source. She would...

She had been so immersed in her thoughts she hadn't heard the water stop flowing and was startled when the door opened to show C.C., naked once more. Kallen sighed and got up. 'Sure took your time,' she muttered sourly, making her way to the bathroom.

C.C. leaned against one side of the doorframe and placed her hand against the other side, blocking the way with her arm. She stopped just short of it and glared at that sly expression.

C.C. leaned forward slightly. 'If you really needed it that much Kallen I wouldn't have minded sharing you know.'

She narrowed her eyes at the woman. 'No thanks,' she snapped and pushed C.C.'s arm out of her way. C.C. let her pass with an unreadable expression in her eyes but an annoying smirk on those lips. Once she was inside the bathroom she heard the door close behind her and heaved a sigh of relief. it was short lived.

'So tell me Kallen, what is bothering you,' asked C.C. from right behind her. She didn't squeal this time or jump a foot in the air. She was proud of herself. She clenched her fists as she contemplated what to do about the green-haired menace standing very close behind her. She didn't manage to suppress the shudder that ran through her as C.C. ran a finger up and down her spinee.

'You know,' purred C.C. 'I am sorry for taking so long. Maybe I can make it up to you by scrubbing your back.'

C.C. leaned to the side so she could look at her face, a look of pure innocence directed at her, eyes large and...pleading?

She had to admit, with a look that she had never seen on C.C. asking her, she had trouble refusing. C.C. leaned forward slightly, her breast just barely making contact with her back but Kallen couldn't deny the trembling of her body.

'I could do with staying cool a little while longer,' said C.C. looking down, cheeks showing a very faint blush. One hand coming up to stroke up and down her upper arm. The next part came as a whisper. 'I could even make it...enjoyable.' with those words her bra came loose, she hadn't even felt C.C. touching it.

She spun around, blushing uncontrollably, one arm across her bra to keep it in place. she backed away until her bum touched the sink.

'C.C., what are you...'

C.C. had closed the distance in the blink of an eye and the sly expression with those sensual amber eyes looking into hers from just slightly lower cut her off. She swallowed. C.C. was close but they were still an inch apart before anything touched. The cold of the sink made her butt go cold She didn't know why but she felt a rush of excitement wash over her. She wasn't into girls but...She gulped loudly.

'I wasn't doing anything Kallen, just helping you with your bra. Or did you plan to go into the shower wearing your underwear?' said C.C. innocently

Some of that fierce spirit returned. 'No I wasn't planning on doing that,' she snapped and C.C. backed of with that grin again. She looked Kallen up and down obviously making her blush even more and looking away in embarasment.

'I'll wait with the shower until you're ready,' said C.C., moving towards the frosted glass. Kallen looked after her from the corner of her eye. Was C.C. sashaying? She had to admit, C.C. had a nice figure. A nice bum and that endlessly long hair...

C.C. stopped just before stepping behind the frosted glass, half turning towards her with a look on her face that made even her feel its charm. 'Don't take too long or I'll help you with your panties too.'

And then the green-haired beauty was out of sight.

She just stood there, rooted to the spot. Why was her heart pounding like that? Why did she feel like it was suddenly twice as warm in here? Was C.C. really...? No, she couldn't be. That damned witch was just having a spot of fun with her and wanted an even longer shower in the process. Well, she would show her! Quickly taking of her panties and bra, dropping them in the wash counter, she joined the green-haired menace in the shower.

C.C. was waiting with her hands already on the faucets. She twisted both with deft precision and in moments water was spraying down. She let out a contended sigh, the water the perfect temperature for this weather.

She closed her eyes to enjoy. After a moment they snapped open, locked onto the other occupant. She had to be alert right now. Who knew what the witch was planning next. But C.C. stood on the other side, facing away from her as she too enjoyed the refreshing feel of the water.

Deciding not to let it show she was on edge she grabbed the shampoo and began washing her hair.

C.C. didn't bother her the entire time she was showering. Until she was about to start washing her back. C.C. was once again standing behind her. Way too close for comfort with that smirk on her face. One hand softly held her arm in place while the other plucked the washcloth from her hand.

'Allow me,' said C.C. softly, almost seductively.

she should have protested, she really should have but despite the soft tone in C.C.'s voice it was more like a command. She shrugged inwardly. It was probably better than trying to reach her back by herself and looking foolish in front of C.C. so she relented and closed her eyes. Or having another duel of words that would have her spluttering. She shivered visibly when C.C. started washing her back with surprising softness. The touch so light it was sensual.

with the water splattering down on the tiled floor she didn't hear her heart beating loudly or her breathing speeding up as she tried not to think of the girl standing behind her, water running down her body, a pleased look on her face. she couldn't deny it, she was getting aroused. But it did feel good and as it always is when dealing with C.C., having her have her way was the fastest way to deal with her moods. For now she supposed she could just enjoy it.

She felt the cloth moving up and down her lower back, then in circles, slowly moving up to her shoulderblades, then her shoulders and then down her spine. She moaned softly. The spot between her shoulder blades was sensitive. She didn't even notice when the cloth ran up her one side and C.C.'s free hand joined in on washing her on her other side. Over her shoulders again and down her arms and back up again, once again down her side and then to the front, over her belly. She giggled when C.C. hit a ticklish spot. and then both moved up, sliding over her ribs, briefly trailing along the underside of her breasts before moving up further, coming to a stop just under her nipples, thumbs of each hand moving and gently carressing her nipples. She moaned out loud, squeezing her legs together, rubbing them against each other. 'Oh C.C. that feels...' Her eyes shot open. 'C.C.!' she yelled, jumping away and turning at the same time. But C.C. was as fast as always in the blink of an eye the amber-eyed girl's body was against hers, hands on her hips, breasts touching. C.C.'s nose at the corner of her jaw, nuzzling gently. C.C. pushed against her and she didn't resist, moving back until her back and bum touched the cold stone wall.

'What are you doing?' she asked, anger evident in her voice. Her mind was numb for some reason and her body didn't react the way she wanted.

'Nothing you don't like apparently,' said C.C., nose rubbing up the side of her face until the words were whispered very close to her ear. 'You weren't resisting anyway.' The tone in C.C. voice changed into something else. 'You moaned my name.'

She flushed. She had, hadn't she? Oh dear god, what had she been thinking? She bet she looked like a scared little kitten right now to C.C.

C.C.'s tongue snuck out and flicked her earlobe. A shiver ran through her once more as she groaned softly. She felt the tongue running down her neck, down her collarbone. a teasing kiss was placed on her throat and then that tongue when up her neck again towards her other ear. C.C. pressed in close, one hand sneaking between the wall and her lower back, the other up her back, coming to rest at the nape of her neck. that one hand on her lower back was tracing circles that sent tingles up her spine. When C.C. spoke her tone was so exciting and even slightly pleading, there was no way she could not give in.

'Don't resist.'

Her knees felt like jelly as she nodded almost imperceptibly. She couldn't see but she would stake her Guren on the fact that C.C. was probably grinning like the cat that got the canary. A mumbled 'Good girl' carressed her ear. That tongue snuck out again, trailing along the side of her neck, over her callorbone, skin carressing skin as C.C. moved down. Now trailing kisses in the valley of her breasts. Her breathing was heavy, cheeks flushed as she felt a familiar heat between her legs rising. C.C. licked the underside of her breast, then up and circled her nipple, looking up with those amber eyes wrapped in a seductive look. She could feel the tongue spiralling towards that little erect nub slowly. Her eyes were glued to the seductive sight, glazed by want. C.C. stopped just shy of the hopeful target. A small whimper escaped her lips. A smirk that made her gulp replaced the tongue, one hand moved from her side, a fingernail gently tracing a pattern over her belly.

'Eager now are we?' asked C.C. in a whisper as that fingernail slowly moved down.

She was going to be honest with herself: yes, she was getting damn horny but if the green-haired vixen was having a bit too much fun for her taste. She closed her eyes and turned her head away with a huff. C.C.’s mouth clamped down on her nipple. The sensation was incredible. She bit her lip and shot C.C. a foul look. A sly and very amused grin was her answer. Her nipple got nibbled, licked and rolled between the other woman’s teeth. A soft mewl escaped her lips, followed by a disappointed whimper as C.C.’s tongue moved away. Letting water stream over the sensitive area C.C. trailed her tongue over her breast and found the other hard nub, flicking it back and forth. A hand came up to fondle the other breast. She gasped, closing her eyes again, trying to bear the pleasure and not giving C.C. any satisfaction. But it was hard, oh so hard. A rough lick made her breast bounce. C.C.’s warm body pressed against her, head nestled between her breasts, looking up at her with a look that would drive any person insane. ‘You want me to stop?’

She was breathless. She could feel the flush on her cheeks. She would’ve shaken her head before she knew it. But that fierceness that served her so well in battle wasn’t subdued yet. ‘Get of me,’ she ground out.

C.C.’s expression became pouty, her voice slightly hurt. A hand slightly caressed her side. ‘That’s pretty mean Kouzuki. Here I am giving you a good time and you blow me off like that.’ The other hand slid down to her thigh, tracing lazy circles there. ‘But that feisty side of you has always been part of the charm.’ That hand circled to her inner thigh. ‘But those though words have always been one side of the coin.’ The hand snuck between her legs, a finger tracing up her slit. Her knees wobbled. She grabbed hold of C.C.’s shoulders to keep her upright. C.C. flashed a victorious grin. The wetness between her legs wasn’t from the water and the other girl knew it. ‘I’m pretty sure there’s a side of you know one’s seen yet,’ said C.C. with a smirk that raised her hackles. She opened her mouth to retort. It died in her throat as soft lips met hers. She was so startled she froze. Even more surprising was the tenderness of the kiss. A knuckle rubbed her nether lips, occasionally brushing her clit and she melted. She couldn’t stand it any more. The girl had her. She was turned on beyond belief. She simply needed release and she didn’t care if it was C.C. that would give it to her. If the green-haired witch was intent on torturing her she would enjoy it instead. One hand came to rest in the small of the other girl’s back, the other rose up her back, digging into the long green hair. She was the first to let her tongue sneak out and took pleasure in the frown that creased C.C.’s eyebrows at her boldness. The hand on C.C.’s back fell down to her bum, feeling the girl’s sexy behind. She knew for sure there was a wicked glint her eyes as that hand snuck between the other girl’s legs and found that same wetness. She forced C.C. back by slightly tugging on her hair. ‘I’m not the only one,’ she said with some satisfaction.

C.C. snuck one arm around her neck and pulled her close with a grin that was beyond sly. C.C.’s other hand was still busy sending hard to endure pleasure to her brain. She realized she was even wriggling her hips in sync.

‘We all have our quirks Kallen,’ said C.C. in a husky tone as she pecked her on the mouth again before making her way down her body, hand trailing behind. Caressing her neck and her breast on the way down. Fluttering kisses were placed on her belly and the C.C. stopped. Kallen turned her head sideways in a vain attempt to hide her blush as C.C. stared at her womanhood.

‘Don’t look away,’ said C.C. with amusement, arousal evident in her voice. ‘I like it when people look when I do this.’

The first digit of C.C.’s finger slid into her. C.C.’s hair brushed her inner thighs and the pink tongue snuck out to flick her clit. She moaned loud. One hand resting top of that beautiful green hair, holding the girl’s head there. The other hand had one finger in her mouth being bitten in an attempt to silence herself. That finger moved only slightly as C.C.’s tongue lapped at her clit slowly, softly, teasingly. She squirmed in pleasure. The water continued to run. C.C. skilfully brought pleasure unlike any she had ever felt before. She could feel her arousal rising, an orgasm approaching. It was great, it was awesome. It felt dirty and it felt good. She released the finger from her teeth, the hand falling down to her breast which she started kneading. Jolts of electricity ran through her. Had her nipples always been that sensitive? She was moaning now, the release coming ever closer. The finger in her snatch slid out and she whimpered in loss only to cry out in bliss a moment later as C.C. placed both hands on her bum and pressed her face between her legs, tongue licking her pussy with gusto. Up and down lost its meaning. She was soaring, unaware even of her hand holding C.C.’s hair in a fist. The orgasm hit her like a bombshell, shattering inside her mind in a wave of pleasure that blew her away. She twitched in orgasmic bliss as her mind went blank.
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